Blood Fang's Werecard

From: "robert wolf" (bloodfangky@hotmail.com)

Human Name: Robert
Were Name: Blood Fang
Phenotype: timber wolf
Shifting Ability: idiosyncrasies, mental shifts, physic links with wolves
Birthdate: 04-23-1973

Birthplace: Kentucky
Home Territory: hazard KY Perry county
Dream Territory: dark castles with the moon in full view 

Physical Description, Human: 5'9 185lbs 26yo dark brown hair hazel eyes
Physical Description, Were: North American Timber Wolf with fangs barred
Human Career: Teaching Asst. published poet and short story writer

Hobbies/Interests: computers, writing, movies etc.
Favorite Movies: The Renaissance Man
Favorite Were-movie: The Howling
Favorite Literature: Edgar Allan Poe, Anne Rice etc.
Favorite Were Literature: The Howling
Favorite Art: Michangelo
Favorite Were-art: Native American Art depicting wolves
Favorite Quote: "True Power Comes From In"
Favorite Were Saying/Quote: "The Night Belongs to Its Children"
Favorite Personal Quote: "True Power Comes From Within"
Favorite Song/Band(s): Stepping Wolf
Favorite Season: Fall, Spring
Favorite Holidays: Halloween

Preferred Prey: Humans
Hunting Tips: Surprise is the Key then when they are in your view POUNCE!
Preferred Method of Attack: Claws out Fangs in Full view and then POUNCE sinking fangs deep to let
the blood flow
Favorite Non-Were Mythological Beast: Chimera
Feelings Toward Vampires: We are the Masters of Night even they can be broken
Feelings toward Normal Humans: Tolerated only


Personal Therianthropy: At an early age I knew that I was different than the Humans.  I had visions
of roaming the hills at night in full with my mother the moon.  Through these dark hills of
Kentucky's fully transformed in timberwolf.  I trust no humans, always cautious and I use them to
get what I want and dispense of them.  I have always had a kinship with the canines.  A knowing
understand that I was one of them.  Feeling the darkness wrap around me and the night air
invigorating me I run through my dreamscapes and in the hills of Southeast KY howling at the top of
my preternatural lungs.  The humans fear me but I do not them.  I believe that our legends, our
lore, or dogma should be written by those who are the true children of the moon for an accurate
depiction.